this was a tragedy.  Baby Tiger was a favorite.  he was found in the grass, wet and dirty and covered  in mulch, with his poor skull split open and brain matter fluff scattered across the lawn.

 possibly my best work yet.  total cranial reconstruction, brain fluff transplant, and some very delicate facial work.  followed by a bath.  Baby Tiger lives to cuddle another day.

 Great White Shark was over confident.  he thought he was at the top of the food chain.  not true!  he cane in with a missing fin.  unfortunately, the fin was lost in the struggle.

not so top-of-the-foodchain now, huh Great White Shark?

 oh Fancy Piglet.  you were so much fancier with you arm attached.  no worries, this one is easy

there you go!  and with that extra fancy fur, not even a scar!  it's a bit mangled and the shape is wonky, but I think it's a pretty good job.

 poor Sad Hippo.  he came into the clinic with a partially eaten face.  missing an ear.  and whoever attacked him had also eaten green playdough.

stitched together, missing both eye and ear.  Sad Hippo is now Sad Sad Hippo